if i die will you cry?

there was silence

life's scary in a way that everyday you wake up, you go to school. you wave to everyone you know, smile at everyone you like. you're constantly surrounded by people, and always preoccupied with things to do. but at the end of the day when you close the door behind you and lay in bed with the lights on, you wonder who's really with you. and then you get all scared, and all tired. and really, really alone.

what pain had you went through to make you think that way?

proably a little lesser than you.

i remember i was obsessed with that question when i was in secondary three.
but life's that unpredictable. u never know tomorrow.